Angela’s heart was pounding crazy as she fumbled with her keys at the front door, her mind swirling with the image of Antonio dressed in a waiter’s uniform at the restaurant.

He was alive, right there in front of her, but he didn’t recognize her!

Not just that…

The image of the waitress Hinata sharing a kiss with him came to mind.

Tears assembled in Angela's eyes again.

He has another woman….for how long?

Are they married?

Do they have children?

The door creaked open, and Angela stepped inside, her chest heavy with sadness and frustration and many emotions she never felt before.

The house was filled with the sounds...